Chapter 2: Food
"Prince, it's already time, the princess has sent people here several times, do you still want to go to Shaoqing Garden?"
When the words "crown princess" were mentioned, Zhan Jingyan's heart sank, his pen was slightly paused, and the originally flowing letters instantly condensed into ink, and the ink gradually became a crow. He stared at the distraught piece of evidence, and finally put his pen down with a half-ring.
Rubbing his somewhat sore middle knuckles, he looked up and looked out the window, the sky was heavy, and the twilight was four.
It's not too early.
Hou was observing the words and expressions at the door, and when he saw that his master had already collected his gestures, he turned his shrewd eyes and grinned.
"The slave will send someone to Shaoqingyuan to reply, this will be the son's kung fu, and the mother will be in a hurry. ”
Waiting?
I'm afraid that the sky will collapse, but her face will not change, so she will be at ease.
Zhan Jingyan was rarely a little depressed, and casually crumpled the rice paper in the palm of his hand and threw it at the hippie smiling Sherlu at the door.
"Mouthy stuff. ”
Shelu has been serving the prince for ten years, and he usually has a face in front of his master, and he is not poor. He was thin and small, his legs and feet were flexible, and he caught the paper ball in a Haidilao moon, and carried it into his arms like a baby, and his pleasing round face was so happy that he couldn't see his eyebrows, and he didn't notice Zhan Jingyan's abnormality at all.
"Slave Xie Prince's reward. ”
However, Defu on the side keenly sniffed out that something was wrong, and looked at him, who didn't know whether to live or die, and immediately greeted him with a big-eared scraper.
"Virtue, how can you sell poverty in front of the prince!"
The general of Defu Wu is tall and mighty, and he can top Shelu San, and Kong Wu, who seems to be able to fight cattle across the mountain, is powerful, but he has an almost perverted vision.
A heartless bear like Sheruk, who can go all the way to the most effective position, usually has a few tips from him.
The two have been with Zhan Jingyan since childhood, and their relationship is good enough to wear the same pair of pants, so Sherlu naturally does not have the same knowledge as him. Seeing that his brother's face was so stinky that he couldn't look at it, he lowered his voice and muttered to himself.
"I'm not thinking about the prince, haven't you noticed that every time the master comes out of Shaoqingyuan, his brows are not wrinkled, his eyes are not cold, and even his temper will be so good?
The prince is at the age of his blood and strength, and he is delayed in state affairs all day long, so he can't be suffocated after a long time?
Now that the frontier has won a great victory, it can be regarded as two days of quiet, of course I hope that my lord will have a comfortable life!
The most important thing is to get closer to the crown princess, give birth to the little master as soon as possible, and let those vulgar fans who are thinking about sticking upside down to the master as a concubine every day will have their glass hearts shattered into slag!"
What Sherus said was called a mouth that was foaming, indignant, and impassioned. Defu knocked his betel nut shell brain, which was full of tofu dregs, and snorted coldly.
"Heh, you can also talk about the master's business? You have a mallet and a tongue is too long, isn't it?"
Sheru was stunned by Defu's fierce eyes, and after reacting to what he said, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands, for fear of accidentally being sinned.
Just kidding, I think he can get from the bottom to the general manager who is now popular and in the limelight, thanks to this lotus tongue that can turn death into life!
Seeing that he still knew that the misfortune came from his mouth, he was finally saved, and patted Sheruk's head and said seriously.
"Remember, if you want to be honored and favored in this East Palace for a long time, the only thing to cling to is the crown prince.
As small as a flower and a tree, as big as the serious master of Shaoqingyuan, who the prince protects, who goes smoothly, who spoils, who is beautiful.
Don't look at the fact that the master is interested in the crown princess, you will fall over the wall. One day the Lord has changed sex, and you have bitter fruit to eat!"
Shelu held back the question for a long time, and he couldn't hold back the question, and he didn't have enough confidence to speak out from the cracks in his hands.
"We've been with the prince for so long, have you ever seen which one of you bothered so much?
Not to mention that the above rewarded the rare treasures, the master didn't look at them, and directly carried those virtual things into the small treasury of Shaoqingyuan, only said that except for the crown princess, whose girl has the ability to let the master take a closer look?"
Seeing that Defu was about to answer, Sherus interrupted him repeatedly.
"You must want to say that Ye is a decent wife for the crown princess, but you shouldn't forget that when the first crown princess was alive, Ye Ke didn't even ask for warmth on weekdays!"
He was originally articulate, and when he grabbed words, he spoke at a speed like a big bead and a small bead rolling down a jade plate. The illness is slow, and there is no room for others to put their beaks at all, but the sentences are reasonable, and the blessing cannot be refutated.
Seeing that Shelu seemed to have regarded the crown princess as half a master, he knew that persuasion was useless, so he could only sigh helplessly.
As Shelu said, the crown princess is indeed respectful, dignified and generous, and she is a pair of wall people.
However, the crown princess's concern for Her Royal Highness is superficial, which is her only inconsiderate and the most fatal omission.
She sent people to convey her heart, but she never came to offer gentle condolences in person. Prepare a delicate meal in the kitchenette without dipping your hands in the flour and cook a dessert yourself. The life clothes bureau made a delicate and exquisite embroidered robe, but he was unwilling to use a needle to hook a bag.
What an ordinary wife does to her husband has become a luxury to go to the prince of a country.
If it's just for a while, it can barely be overlooked. But after three years, it can only be deliberate......
Even he can clearly feel the gap in this, let alone the prince?
Shelu has never said wrong, the prince does have a friendship with the princess that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. It is precisely because of this love that the lord has been silent and blind for three years, and until now he still connived at some of the practices of the crown princess.
He couldn't guess the unfathomable prince, but he was a man.
How can a man, especially a man who is still open-minded and strategic, about to win the world, allow his wife to be indifferent to him?
When such tolerance is gradually on the verge of the bottom, and only one guide/fire/rope can be ignited, the consequences of the volcanic eruption of the prince's anger can no one imagine......
The weather is cold, and the snow is storming.
Zhan Jingyan wore the frost and the moon to the corridor of Shaoqing Garden, the emerald brocade and feather satin cloak was already covered with a layer of snow, and he trembled and threw it to Shelu behind him.
A few steps through the outer room, took the stove handed by Mama Zhen, and ordered not to disturb, and without delay, he crossed the red sandalwood carved inlaid longevity mirror heart screen, and walked straight inside.
The charcoal fire in the house was burning, and as soon as he entered Zhan Jingyan, he immediately felt as if his body had been washed by spring water, warm and warm, very ironing, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Ruoyuan resting in the pineapple wood folding branch plum blossom chair.
She slept very soundly, her breathing was long and even, and the unknown annoyance between her eyebrows in the past was now completely relaxed. The long, curly eyelashes cover the ivory-white face like a small fan, casting a dense oblique shadow, peaceful and peaceful.
Zhan Jingyan paused slightly, she should usually go to bed at this hour, no wonder she was sleepy.
While thinking about it, he carefully described the quiet and obedient little wife in front of him with his eyes, and he noticed the difference between her today.
The person who used to be impatient to paint in the mirror actually wore a flower for the first time, and the crimson Aomei fell on the center of the round and white eyebrows, like a burning flame, brilliant and scorching, and it made her look like a wolf, and her skin was whiter than snow.
The peach powder lipstick makes the small mouth like a cherry blossom petal, glowing with nectar.
With such a vivid color and tempting taste, Zhan Jingyan naturally did not hesitate to lean over to explore the softness and fragrance of his little wife. In the meantime, it was rich and sweet, and it was unforgettable, and he had to inch in, and he attacked the city more and more.
"Hmm......"
The person in her arms subconsciously avoided it in her sleep, and the plum blossom pattern that she didn't notice and held the back of the chair immediately caused her to frown slightly.
Zhan Jingyan saw it in his eyes, felt pity in his heart, and hurriedly took her out of the chair and wrapped her in his arms, and slowly rubbed her big hand on her back. When the squeamish bag slowly stretched his eyebrows, he was relieved and gently kissed her delicate eyebrows.
The squeamish bag has been favored by Zhang Ge since he was a child, and he is afraid that he is more delicate than the royal princess. The ice muscles and jade bones are extremely delicate, and a little heavier strength will leave a mark.
Every time he loves/loves, he uses restraint again and again, but his pink body is still mottled. After the fact, he was naturally inevitably accused by those sparkling eyes.
Thinking of her delicate appearance with clear eyes and longing, the smooth and crispy touch of her fragrant skin, and the soft and boneless weight clinging to him tightly, and the lingering taste of ups and downs, Zhan Jingyan's body inevitably warmed a little.
Carrying her back to the soft collapse of the python pattern cloud brocade tent with thick snow forging, and taking the Su embroidered gold brocade quilt and her kung fu, the unbearable Zhang Ruoyuan woke up slowly.
"Your Highness?"
Obviously, he has just woken up and is not in a state, his starry eyes are a little mist, and he looks dazed and innocent, not bad at the man in front of him who is prosperous and noble.
A black python pattern Shu brocade robe, the neckline cloud sleeves are inlaid with embroidered silver silk flowing cloud pattern piping, and the waist is tied with a wide-brimmed brocade belt with moon white auspicious cloud pattern, and only a piece of excellent jade is hung on it.
The black hair is tied up and fixed with a crown of blue gilt, with a well-defined silhouette, a handsome face, sideburns, sparse eyebrows, and a graceful and noble royal style around the body.
Fengshen is handsome, revealing an innate nobility, which makes people fall to the dust, and unconsciously surrender and look up.
Just one glance is enough to determine that this is her husband, a man who is unattainable in his bones.
Zhang Ruoyuan was full of excitement, his sleepiness disappeared, his conditioned reflex opened a touch of crimson, and his peach cheeks smiled into his broad chest, cleared his throat, and whispered softly.
"The concubine thought His Highness wouldn't come. ”
The words are like a warbler crying, indescribably weak and pitiful, and it is full of strong attachment and expectation, so that no matter how cold and hard the heart is, it is soft.
Obviously, the little wife's coquettish and timid attitude made Zhan Jingyan very useful. Qu fingers scratched a few times on her small and cute Joan nose and smiled.
"Why do you look a lot rounder?"
Zhang Ruoyuan knew when he heard it that this was the prince's intention to tease her. I had to keep my little face and mutter.
Gu's mother and the two of them said that the concubines had been reduced, and the concubines also felt that they were thinking about His Royal Highness day and night, and they lost a lot of weight.
Your Highness takes a good look at the concubines, you must be looking left!"
"Really? Then I'll have to take a closer look at it later. ”
Zhan Jingyan's sword eyebrows flew obliquely, his thin lips were lightly lifted, and the faint banter was as low as a gonghou, and the aftersound echoed back, confusing people's hearts.
Realizing the implicit meaning of his words, Zhang Ruoyuan pretended to be shy, and buried his head deep in the crook of his arm like an ostrich, not daring to look at him.
Her husband has a pair of extremely good-looking eyebrows, and the corners of the eyebrows are slightly raised, which is intriguing. The eyes are as cold as stars, bright and deep, flickering and flickering, unfathomable.
Whenever she stared at her, her inky pupils were like a silent night pool, hiding in a deep whirlpool, which could always make her accidentally fall into it and unable to extricate herself.
Without waiting for him to continue to tease, Zhang Ruoyuan jumped out of Zhan Jingyan's arms, his eyes stopped on the fine flowing cloud patterns at the front placket, and smiled smartly.
"Your Highness hasn't eaten yet, but you're hungry?"
Zhan Jingyan smiled and stared at the impeccable sweet smile of his little wife, in the eyes of everyone, the beauty is close at hand, and he knows the cold and the heat, and his life as the prince of the East Palace must be as sweet as cheese.
In fact, the dodge and precautions hidden in the corners of his little wife's eyes and eyebrows were not hidden in his eyes at all.
No one knew better than him how deep the gap he had drawn by his own hand was, and how small the stitches might be.
Rao is like this, he is still reluctant to the little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth and a compelling aura, obeys his heart's desire, and forcibly marries her back. Since that day, he has been tasting the evil obstacles he had created, but he has always been willing to eat them.
She preferred to please him gently rather than coldly and indifferently, which was much better than expected. For the sake of that pandering to the well-behaved, he was willing to follow her more.
According to her meaning, Zhan Jingyan immediately nodded, got up and ordered Mama Zhen who was waiting outside to pass the meal-